Han Tianyang felt as though he had been hit by a truck, the pain agonizing. What on earth was going on?
What was that thing just now?
Was it a person?
He was an esper after all, and a B-grade one at that. How could he possibly be injured so easily? He refused to believe it.
Supported by a shocked bodyguard, he stood up, wincing and grimacing in pain.
At that moment Qin Lan was already holding the little one on the side, and the latter kept humming softly.
Han Tianyang looked left and right, completely failing to realize it was the little one who had crashed into him. No wonder, as what kind of lethality could a child possibly have?
Li Qingmin swallowed hard. He had witnessed everything; how old was that little girl to be that terrifying? Sure enough, he was no match for Ling Yun.
"Who is it?"
Han Tianyang roared at the top of his lungs...
The little one snuggled against Qin Lan and made a funny face at Han Tianyang, blowing a raspberry—blech... The latter was dumbfounded. Qianqian did it? She could tell Han Tianyang seemed to be hurt.
"Qianqian, come over here. What are you getting so excited for?" Ling Yun said speechlessly.
Only then did everyone cast their gazes toward him, sizing Ling Yun up and down.
The little one pouted, quiet now, and let Qin Lan carry her back. The latter had been terrified out of her wits.
Who did this?
Han Tianyang glared fiercely, asking several bodyguards, but they all said they didn't know. It was too fast.
They thought they must have seen things; how could a child possibly pull that off?
Screams echoed continuously from the other end of Han Tianyang's phone...
"What is going on? Speak! Are you